Write a composition of about 200 words to describe what happened on the bus.

Today is Sunday, and the weather is really good. There are white clouds floating in the cloudless sky of Wan Li, and the fiery red sun shines on the earth. I went out in a happy mood, took 2 yuan from my mother to buy soy sauce and went to the department store to buy soy sauce. I stand at the 2 1 bus stop in front of my house.

After a long wait, the bus finally came. I jumped on the bus like a rabbit and swiped my student card. Ah, there is only one seat left. I am so lucky. I soon got the hang of it. When the bus started, I looked at the tall buildings outside the window and thought: the changes in the motherland are really changing with each passing day. We are really happy to live in this era!

While I was thinking, the bus stopped again. No one got off, but someone came up. When I looked intently, it turned out to be an old woman. She has white hair, a full face of sweat and a yellow face, as if she were ill. When I looked again, she was alive with a cane in her left hand. It turned out that her left leg was gone, and her right hand was holding a bamboo pole and kept banging on the ground. It turns out that she is blind. When I looked again, she was carrying a baby on her back. The last time I saw her, her stomach was big and round, and she kept spitting sour water. Ah, she is a pregnant woman.

Other uncles and aunts who worked in the car turned their faces outside when they saw her and pretended not to see her. The car started, and I felt uncomfortable watching her flicker. Uncle driver pressed the radio. "Ladies and gentlemen, if there are old, weak, sick and disabled pregnant women in the car, please give them your seat." I thought to myself: My parents and teachers have taught me to be a polite boy since I was a child. I should give my seat to this old lady. But then I thought, there was only one seat left, and I had to work for two hours to get to the department store! At this time: the images of Lei Feng, Dong Cunrui, Huang Jiguang, Liu Hulan, Jiao, E, Chen Side, Kong Rong and Marx appeared in my mind. Their deeds inspired me, yes, I can't ignore the happiness of others for my own comfort! But I can't make up my mind.

In this way, I kept doing fierce ideological struggle. I don't know how long it took, but I finally made up my mind and gave my seat to my grandmother. Grandma excitedly said to me, "thank you, little friend." What's your name? " Hardly had the bus stopped when I arrived at the station. When I got off the bus, I said, "Grandma, just call me a young pioneer!" " "

Through the window in the distance, I saw grandma shed tears of excitement. composition

Article 2: Give up your seat.

I have an amiable and beautiful mother. She is kind-hearted and always helps others.

Once, we were going to the menstrual home. After getting on the bus, we set off. The car drove very slowly, and when it reached a stop, people waiting for the bus swarmed on it. At this time, I vaguely saw a white-haired grandfather. I patted my mother and said, "Mom, look, there is an old man who is being squeezed!" " "I have been sitting still. Suddenly, my mother hurriedly shouted, "Excuse me, excuse me, let the old man pass first!" " "People listened to, get out of the way. Grandpa is very old. He was wearing a thick coat and boots and leaning on a worn-out wooden crutch. Looks sad and full.

At this time, the old man staggered and the parking space was full. He sighed and stood there quietly. At this time, my mother hugged me and said to my grandfather, "Grandpa, please sit here. I can hold her. " I was surprised and thought, oh, my god! Why did mom give her seat to grandpa? But another thought: grandpa is in poor health and mom is still very young. I can sit on my mother's lap, but grandpa can't. Let him eat! So, grandpa smiled and sat down in his seat. Kindly said: "thank you, but for you, my body can't bear it!" " "We all laughed.

This is my mother, a kind and self-sacrificing mother.

I have an amiable and beautiful mother. She is kind-hearted and always helps others.

Once, we were going to the menstrual home. After getting on the bus, we set off. The car drove very slowly, and when it reached a stop, people waiting for the bus swarmed on it. At this time, I vaguely saw a white-haired grandfather. I patted my mother and said, "Mom, look, there is an old man who is being squeezed!" " "I have been sitting still. Suddenly, my mother hurriedly shouted, "Excuse me, excuse me, let the old man pass first!" " "People listened to, get out of the way. Grandpa is very old. He was wearing a thick coat and boots and leaning on a worn-out wooden crutch. Looks sad and full.

At this time, the old man staggered and the parking space was full. He sighed and stood there quietly. At this time, my mother hugged me and said to my grandfather, "Grandpa, please sit here. I can hold her. " I was surprised and thought, oh, my god! Why did mom give her seat to grandpa? But another thought: grandpa is in poor health and mom is still very young. I can sit on my mother's lap, but grandpa can't. Let him eat! So, grandpa smiled and sat down in his seat. Kindly said: "thank you, but for you, my body can't bear it!" " "We all laughed.

This is my mother, a kind and self-sacrificing mother.

Article 3: Give up your seat

Today, I went to the Youth Palace to study acting as usual.

Come to CMB station. There are many people at CMB station. At this moment, on the 23rd, the bus arrived. As soon as the car door opened, people rushed onto the bus. Without order, there is no security. I followed, but I was small and squeezed in the middle. It hurts! The "crowded storm" in just over ten seconds ended, and I got on the bus last. As soon as you get on the bus, it is a personal ocean! There are also people who go to work, school and travel! There is no gap at all, which makes people suffocate! I stand in the front of the car. Fortunately, the driver didn't let too many people sit in the front of the car, so the front of the car was bigger. When we arrived at the holiday square, there was an endless stream of people getting off the bus, but there were people getting on the bus. I was suddenly squeezed into the middle of the car. I feel very weak because the Youth Palace is far away from the Fuyi Decoration Square in the main station. How I wish someone would give me my seat! At this moment, a hand grabbed my left hand and I lowered my head. That is a middle-aged woman. About thirty years old, wearing blue long sleeves, black trousers, obvious wrinkles on her face, looking very kind, with long hair and wearing black sneakers, she said to me, "Son, sit in my seat!" " "I was very touched when I heard this sentence. Looking at her, I feel indescribable gratitude. I replied softly, "Thank you!" "You're welcome." She smiled and said to me. So I sat down. There is a warm current flowing in my heart, which is the love from a stranger! Along the way, I sat in my seat, unknown. That woman is standing next to me. I looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window. After a while, the woman got off the bus and I watched her leave before I saw her enter a washing machine factory. ...

I quickly finished my performance in the Youth Palace, and I ran to the CMB station as fast as I could. After another "squeezing storm", I got on the bus. Fortunately, I sat in a position. I looked at the scenery outside the window, and then looked around. I found an old man standing there on crutches, and no one gave up his seat. I remembered the scene where the middle-aged woman gave me her seat just now. I think I should learn from her and learn to give up my seat, but if I give it to someone else, I can't sit down, but I'm sorry for the young pioneers. Let or not? After a minute of psychological struggle, I still stood up and helped the old man sit in my position. The old man thanked me in Cantonese, and I replied in Cantonese, "This is what I should do." I stood beside the old man after he sat down. Although I am a little tired, it is worthwhile to help others.

When I arrived at Fuyi Decoration Square, I got off the bus and thought of the middle-aged woman. I want to thank her. She taught me to give up my seat and help others. Although I will never see her again, I still remember her. Remember her blue long sleeves, black trousers, wrinkles on her face, long hair, black sneakers and her broad heart!

Article 4: Give up your seat.

"The iron lion's tomb has arrived. Passengers who want to get on the bus, please get on ... "I jumped on the bus and rushed to the back of the car with the crowd. Today is the first day of winter vacation. I'm going to play at my grandmother's house, so I'm very excited. I sat in the window seat, humming softly and enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window.

"Be careful! ..... water bottle! " A shrill voice caught my attention. I stood on my head and saw a young aunt get on the bus with a one-year-old child. The child kept flapping his arms and looked a little scared. Her mother, on the other hand, patiently wiped the milk stains from his mouth, and then hastily picked up the bottle that fell to the ground. The car started again, and people's bodies swayed from side to side again. Aunt bent down to help her child not fall. They followed the rhythm of the car shaking and stopped in the carriage. After a while, they came near my seat and stopped. The man sitting next to me immediately put on an air of ignorance. Some people stick their heads out of the window, and some people simply plug in headphones. I thought, "I must not give up my hard-won seat to others." So he pretended not to see it and bowed his head. That aunt is getting closer and closer to me, and my heart is beating faster and faster. Aunt actually came to my side, holding the child in one hand and putting it on my chair in the other. Suddenly, the car shook violently, and I couldn't help looking at the aunt. She was so tired that she gasped slightly, and a drop of sweat ran down her cheek. I think there are some things I need to do, but I hesitate: should I do this? Sitting in the seat can not only see the scenery outside, but also save some energy. But what about the aunt? How tired she will be to look after her children carefully all the time! Thought of here, I did not hesitate, stood up, summoned the courage to say to my aunt: "Aunt, sit down!" " "

"Thank you! ..... Thank you! " My aunt thanked me and sat down gently in her seat. She smiled and asked me about my school, grade, whether I was a junior cadre in my class and so on. When she knew I was the squadron leader, she smiled and said, "Good boy! You are a small cadre in the class! " I'm glad to hear that.

When the car stopped, my aunt stood up from her seat and thanked me again. I sat in my old seat again. Look at my sore legs and stiff fingers. I don't feel tired, but my heart is warm. Looking out of the window, I saw the aunt just now. She gently coaxed her child and smiled. ...

Article 5: Give up your seat.

We are often moved by some people and things in our lives. Those people and things are like pearls at the bottom of the sea, hidden in our hearts. Today, I will choose the brightest pearl to show you!

It's a Saturday afternoon. It's sunny and birds are singing. Father Sun is smiling at me; The flowers nodded to me ... I was in a good mood because I got a hundred points in listening and writing in English class just now. I hummed a little song and walked to the bus, ready to go home by car.

There are many people on the bus. As soon as the door opened, people rushed up and I finally squeezed into a position. The bus started, and I was very happy while eating snacks hidden in my schoolbag and looking at the scenery outside the window. After a stop or two, I saw an old woman coming. She is short and thin, slightly hunched, and her delicate body seems to fall down at any moment. Her vicissitudes are full of wrinkles.

I thought someone would get up and give up his seat, but I didn't expect someone to get up and give up his seat to the old lady. A minute or two passed, and no one got up and offered his seat. The driver's uncle couldn't stand it anymore, so he roared, "Who will give the seat to the old lady?" . However, people are still unmoved. My grandmother's trembling body wobbled with the car. I can't stand it. When I was about to stand up, a selfish idea suddenly came out: "no one else will let me." Why should I? I'm also a child! " So I turn a blind eye like everyone else. In order to hide my inner contradiction, I took out a book from my schoolbag and pretended to read it. At this point, a voice said, "Sit down, old lady!" " ",is an aunt with a bandage on her foot. At first, I thought that the aunt had to get off first and then give her seat to others, so I didn't agree. Grandma quickly said, "You are hurt, too. You'd better sit down "".However, before the words were finished, the aunt helped the grandmother to her seat, but she continued to stand on a thick stick. I froze. It turns out that aunt hasn't arrived at the station yet, but she can't stand it, so she stands and gets hurt! Suddenly, the car was silent. People must be moved by her behavior. I am ashamed that an injured aunt can give her seat to her grandmother. What about me? I can't help blushing.

The bus arrived and my aunt and I got off. Soon, her figure disappeared, but her "noble" figure is getting bigger and bigger in my eyes!

Article 6: Give up your seat

It was a Sunday, and I made an appointment with my classmates to play in the park. So I got up early and got on the bus to the park. It was the moment when I hesitated to give my seat to an old woman in the car, and I will never forget it.

I stood at the station and looked straight ahead. Hot weather makes people uncomfortable. I don't know how long I stood there, and finally I waited for the bus. I can't wait to get on the bus. I swept my eyes and suddenly saw an empty seat. I went straight over and sat in the car seat. Blowing the air conditioner, the hot air just now seems to be swept away.

The car started to drive slowly, and it was so comfortable to look at the scenery outside the window. I fantasized about playing with my friends in the park and began to hold my breath.

Can't stop being excited. At the third stop, an old woman came in trembling from the car door.

Under my gaze, grandma came slowly. I looked at the empty seats on the bus and sighed lightly. Grab the handrail and stop in the middle. I began to observe the old woman carefully. The seemingly vicissitudes of life are covered with wrinkles and the hair is already gray. There is still some dirt on the gray clothes. Purple shoes have long lost their original color. I was thinking that if she had a grandson or granddaughter, it wouldn't be like this. So I suddenly had an impulse to give her my seat.

Just as I was about to give up my seat, I suddenly hesitated. I still have a long way to go to the station. If I give my seat to my grandmother, I will have to stand far away. Standing for a long time while waiting for the bus just now made me very tired. If you give up your seat again. Then I have to stand for a long time. Just when I was hesitating. Suddenly I thought of grandma. Grandma is very old. I have worked hard for us children all my life. What if grandma just stands in the car and no one wants to give her a seat? I looked at the old woman again. She is still rocking on the armrest, which makes people worry, as if she were about to fall down carelessly. So I decided to give her my seat.

I stood up, left my seat and walked to my grandmother. Help her to my seat. Say "Grandma, please sit down". The old woman smiled at me. Say "thank you, son." Watching grandma sitting in my seat. Always laughing at me. Suddenly I feel that my hesitation just now is redundant. This should be done. I smiled shyly at grandma. Then he turned and looked out of the window.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, I thought of what had just happened. I find it really hard to forget. A small seat can also make people feel so emotional.

Article 7: Give up your seat.

Respecting the old and loving the young is the most basic moral accomplishment of China people, and it is also the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. He means to respect the elders and care for the younger generation. But this spirit is not common in some people's daily life. Although there is a sign of civilized riding on every bus, and public service advertisements are broadcast on TV every day, does the driver on every bus remind every passenger to give up his seat to the elderly, children and pregnant women, although ...

I will have a composition class that day and run all the way. I came to the starting point of bus 363. Hey, just in time, there's a car waiting for me! I got on the bus in a hurry, put in a dollar coin and found a seat. After a while, the car began to rumble, and the warm sunshine shone through the window, which made me relax. I enjoy the warm sunshine. The creaking scene in front of me broke this relaxed scene. People scattered on the site outside the window suddenly huddled together, and it is not uncommon for three or two people to crowd together and wait for passengers in the same place. As soon as everyone comes up, they immediately grab seats, just like a poor man who sees a handful of money and forgets everything else, even morality.

After a while, an old man came over, grabbed the neatly arranged seat handles and walked forward step by step. As an excellent young pioneer, I certainly have the obligation to give up my seat. I immediately stood up and got out of the car seat. I was just about to call grandpa over, but who would have thought that a young man in his twenties and thirties leaned over and sat in his seat. I gawk at him, haven't return to absolute being, "what? How can there be such a person? His face is too thick! " I secretly discriminate against him in my heart. Gave him a hard stare, which was full of my anger and disappointment about China's moral development.

Giving up one's seat is a trivial matter, but it is a very important link in human moral cultivation. Give up your seat. What happened? Isn't it just to give your seat to someone who needs it more than yourself? Is it true that when an old man walks past him helplessly, everyone will ask themselves, is there really no apology? Is it really difficult to give up your seat He is the embodiment of moral cultivation, which brings him not only physical fatigue, but also spiritual pleasure and inner satisfaction.

From now on, let's ride in a civilized way, starting with giving up our seats!

Chapter 8: Give up your seat

I have read such an article: a primary school student came home from practicing ball at school, got on the bus and sat in an empty seat. At the next stop, an old man came over. Pupils want to give up their seats, but it takes several stops to give up their seats for the elderly. The old man said he stopped and shook his head at the students. This makes the pupils feel guilty. I blame the pupils: "If you give up your seat earlier, you won't feel guilty. Can't you just say, "Grandpa, please sit here?" However, one thing changed my view of that pupil.

One day, I got on the bus to school. As there is still plenty of time, there are not many hitchhikers. I took no time to find a place to sit down. I looked at the people in the car: a mother was holding the child, sitting, but still struggling; Several fashionable brothers smoked cigarettes and chatted, spitting out unpleasant smoke from time to time; A girl in beautiful clothes looks very sad; A couple kissed me there, which was too much. ......

At this time, an old woman with a little girl asked the driver if the car could pass. After asking, they got on the bus. I didn't think about anything, maybe I went to see a doctor! I looked at the back and all the seats were full. And the people in the car saw the mother-in-law and the little girl and pretended not to see them. I'm thinking: if an old woman goes to see a doctor, why should she take her little granddaughter? The little girl must be ill! I gave half my seat to the little girl, so I got up and gave my seat to my mother-in-law. However, there seems to be something pulling me and not letting me get up. I thought of the student. Isn't my situation the same as his? At the next stop, more and more people got on the bus. The little girl's feet are sticking out, so others' knees will touch her from time to time. Mother-in-law immediately covered the little girl's knee to prevent others from touching it. Only then did I understand why my mother-in-law asked the driver just now, does this bus go to the medical university? However, no one noticed her mother-in-law's behavior. My mother-in-law had to "swear": "Don't touch this little girl's knee!" Although my sister who touched the little girl's knee knew and paid attention to it, from time to time, someone next to her could not grasp it steadily, so she came down to see her sister and the little girl. Seeing this scene, I stood up without hesitation. Whispered to her mother-in-law: "Let her sit inside!" At this moment, the old woman said, "Thank you, we are almost at the station." . Sit down! " "

Although every word the old woman said was gentle, I felt guilty: I knew she was going to medical university to see her little granddaughter, and I knew I should respect the old people, but I didn't give them my seat. Only then can we know the bitterness of the little author.